Young master Jiang's secret wife: the president has no limits

"She used this piano before. My dad used to love watching her practice." Jiangcheng Ann sat next to the piano and could see that the room was often maintained and that the old piano could still produce the correct sound.

Because he knew, so compassionate, An Ran could understand Jiangcheng Ann's loneliness very well, and also understand why Jiangcheng an would say that I was the same just now. In a sense, they were all children without family warmth. An Ran felt a little guilty in his heart, shouldn't bite people indiscriminately, shouldn't be so one-sided that with money, there was nothing to worry about.

"You are braver than me. You can face it, but I can't." An Ran sat down beside Jiangcheng Ann.

Slender and fair, her hands with beautiful bones floated down and up on the piano keys. Jiangcheng an played her mother's favorite song in her memory. An Ran listened in silence. The piano was mostly fragile and difficult to deal with.

"Let's go, here. If you stay too long, you'll be in a bad mood." After playing the song, Jiangcheng Ann could hardly control his emotions and took An Ran out of the house.

The butler saw Jiangcheng an and An Ran walking out of the room. He raised his eyebrows. This girl didn't look that simple.

He went up to Jiangcheng Ann and asked, "Young master, there's something new in the kitchen. Do you want some?"

Jiangcheng Ann looked at An Ran, who had bright eyes, and said, "Just bring it to my room. Get some glue and something to replenish the blood. It needs to be hot."

An Ran's heart warmed up. This guy was hot and cold. He was kind when he was hot.

The food was soon delivered to Jiangcheng Ann's room. An Ran looked at the food and asked curiously, "Do you eat like this every day?"

Jiangcheng an thought for a while, "It's not every day. I'll go to different star restaurants for a change."

For him, this was just a part of his daily life, buying a cake and eating hundreds of thousands of snacks and flying abroad, the life that was used to being a little boring sounded like a naked show of wealth to An Ran.

The chef brought a full table to Jiangcheng Ann's table. Jiangcheng Ann kept putting food in An Ran's bowl. She couldn't care less. She was very hungry. Some of the food was good.

After eating half full, Jiangcheng Ann quietly spat out a sentence: "Eat my rice, even if my people, you will live in the The jiang family in the future."

She was so scared that she quickly put down the bowl with half a bowl of rice. In the next few minutes, Jiangcheng an enticed An Ran with the specialties of various star chefs. Under the bombardment of all kinds of braised pork elbows, french foie gras, and the repeated help of the butler, An Ran wavered, as if it was good to stay here.

"No, no, I have principles." An Ran made the final struggle, using all kinds of lame excuses to express the pain that she couldn't live a good life without the apartment.

"You're all mine. It's not surprising that you live here."

Jiangcheng Ann, can you stop talking nonsense? Really, An Ran was scared out of his wits by this sentence.

"I won't tell you if you live here." Jiangcheng Ann grabbed An Ran's tail and threatened him.

An Ran was forced to move into Jiang family villa from a small, single apartment under all kinds of coercion and seduction. He slept in the room prepared for the villa that night.

"Oh, no, I almost forgot to go back to work today. My vacation has been completely exhausted." Waking up from her french duvet, An Ran frantically searched for her wardrobe. It was a real breakdown. She didn't have any clothes now. She was settling down in Jiangcheng.

He ran into Jiangcheng Ann's room and knocked on Jiangcheng Ann's door. No one answered. An Ran regretted staying in this place. He couldn't change his job.

After taking a quick shower and rushing out the door, Jiangcheng Ann found that the villa was a little big and couldn't adapt to the wrong door several times. Jiangcheng Ann was already sitting in the lobby on the first floor eating breakfast. When he saw An Ran, he greeted him gracefully, "Morning. How was your sleep last night?"

An Ran pointed at his fluffy pajamas and his eyes widened. He walked up to Jiangcheng Ann and asked, "It's so great. Is first young master Jiang going to let me go to work in these pajamas?"

The angrier he looked, the more he wanted to laugh when he asked Jiangcheng an. To be honest, he really didn't mind An Ran going to work like this. He looked much cuter than An Ran, who was usually so fierce.

The housekeeper looked at the happy couple and gave An Ran a look. The sofa was already dressed.

An Ran looked at Jiangcheng Ann angrily. Even if he wanted to cause trouble on purpose, he took the clothes and went to the bathroom to change.

Jiangcheng Ann wanted to send An Ran to work, but he was afraid of being photographed again, so he could only ask Ah Can to come and pick him up privately. He could just report anything to Jiangcheng Ann.

An Ran returned to work. After a short vacation, he was in a bloody state. Chen Qinghang hadn't seen An Ran for a long time. He rushed up and hugged her like a bear. An Ran dodged.

Chen Qinghang felt wronged, "An Ran, don't you love me anymore?" An Ran turned around and said, "I didn't love you, not to mention that men and women are not close to each other." Return to chen qinghang with a little mischief.

Chen Qinghang watched An Ran turn around and leave. After An Ran returned from the holiday, she was even more beautiful and charming.

Yuan Shan met An Ran in the hallway, who hadn't seen her for a long time. Looking at her more radiant, she said, "Don't you think it's just a vacation? So crazy, really."

An Ran was flaunting like a butterfly, but everyone could tell that Yuan Shan's steps were not as enchanting as An Ran's.

"Chubby fish" knew that An Ran was back to work, and specifically asked the office secretary to come over and say hello. An Ran thought it was better to come back to work, but in fact, thinking about work was not as boring as he thought.

On this day, there was not much work to do. After work, they all went to dinner together. An Ran followed them.

The lights in the city at night were intoxicating. An Ran couldn't remember how much he had drunk. There were always toasters and boxers. He had a good time. When Jiangcheng Ann called, An Ran vomited in the restaurant bathroom.

"An Ran, come back right now and send me the location." Jiangcheng Ann on the other end of the phone was angry. Why are you drinking so well? Did this stupid woman forget that her aunt was still here?

Lamborghini shuttled through the city and picked up the rambling An Ran on the street, helplessly helping her into the car.

In a blink of an eye, he drove back to Jiang family villa.

"Come on, come on, I can still drink. You guys are so unkind." An Ran's face was flushed, and his mouth was panting restlessly. He was mumbling drunk words, and then he said that he saw the gods in the sky. In short, he was talking nonsense.